The Renounced Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Want: Rhett decided sitting down would be best. Everytime he tried to wait standing up he would begin pacing. He was on his fifth glass of bourbon and it wasn’t helping. He needed to focus on something to take his mind off while he waited. He looked over the map Luke had out. He had marked off possible areas he thought would be vulnerable. Luke’s words of they would need more men to cover each area well, echoed in his mind. How was he going to get more people? The office door opens slowly. Before he could even look up to see who it was he knew. Aldric’s scent hit him. An intense rush swept over him, he shut his eyes tightly as he waited for it to pass. He felt like the world swayed but it could be the bourbon hitting him. “Are you stupid?” Aldric asked, shutting the door. Rhett’s eyes snapped out as he glared across the room at Aldric. Who the fuck did he think he was? A small growl lingered in the back of his throat. “I could ask you the same thing.” Rhett growled back at him.

Stop: Rhett leaned back in his chair sighing. He rubbed his face propping his feet up on his desk. He was absolutely exhausted. Physically and mentally. He felt his eyes growing heavy and he closed them for a second. He needed sleep. Just when he thought it was going to rest for a second the door to his office kicked open. Rhett sat up not sure who would dare enter his office in such a manner. As quickly as the door was opened it slammed shut. Aldric stood in his office. Rhett stood up and said he couldn't do this again. He went to yell at him but was taken back. Aldric stood in the doorway shirtless. Rhett’s eyes traveled down his defined pecs and chiseled abs. He felt his hand twitched wanting to run his fingers across them. Aldric’s pants were hanging extra low on his waist revailing V- shape lines that were like arrows pointing to his bulge that he could see even with his jeans on. “What? Why are you back here?” Rhett asked, trying to become angry as he rounded the desk. Aldr

Dismantled: “If you want my help you will need to renounce your title as Alpha and swear your loyalty to me and my pack.” Alpha Rhett said his stare was cold and icy as he looked at Alpha Aldric. “It’s the only way this is going to work.” Rhett added. Rhett’s own pack around them couldn't believe what was happening. He was forcing Aldric’s hand and he knew he was but he had to. It may not be what’s right but it was what was best for his pack. That was all that mattered. Keeping his pack safe. The hall filled with silence. It was like everyone was holding their breaths watching and waiting for Aldric’s response. Alpha Aldric gritted his teeth. He wouldn't let his pack suffer anymore, he couldn't keep them safe. Their numbers had shrunk to almost nothing. Aldric felt his hand shaking as he looked around at his panic. Horror filled their eyes. They were still so faithful to him even after everything they had gone through. “It's the only way I can help protect your pack moving forward

Fire: Aldric got up before the sun rose. He quietly walked through his now permenit home. He still held mixed feelings about what happened last night. He knew he did the right thing but felt empty about it. He needed to push that aside, if he showed what he was feeling the pack may think they could still be a pack and leave Rhett. Out there in the world right now lone wolves died pretty quickly. Packs that were small in numbers died. He couldn't let that happen no matter what the cost was. He was going to partake in Rhett’s pack, be a contributing member and then maybe one day ditch this place and have his own pack again. He may be nothing right now but he had Alpha blood running through his veins and he told himself that he would be an Alpha again no matter what. He was going to stay away from Rhett. He didn't need to be tempting that fate anymore. It was clear what Rhett wanted and he had made his mind up. Aldric made it to the front door stretching slightly. He had about an hour

Seeds of Doubt: Aldric sat on the granite top counter in the kitchen. He was wrapping his feet. The blisters were going quickly down and he was healing. He just didn't have time to wait for everything to be completely healed. He was going to wrap his feet and go back to work. He wasn't sure if he wanted to go help with the fence line, train the women or go back to the crop field. A soft knock came from the front door. Aldric frowned because he didn't want company and secondly he didn't feel like going to get it. He groaned as he tried to put pressure on his feet. He could feel the blisters cracking and leaking. He braced himself against the counter pulling himself back up onto it, letting his feet dangle. ”Come in.” He yelled frustrated from the kitchen. “Hello?” A voice he didn't know echoed throughout the house. “Hello?” Aldric called back, confused at who would be coming to his house. A young girl with dark chocolate brown hair and eyes as dark as coal walked in. She smiled s